"knew."

Echizen Ryuga left the stage and scanned the entire venue. There were too many spectators and he couldn't find the guy he was looking for.

Really good at hiding~

After not seeing you for a few years, your hiding skills have become even better.

......

Before,

Inui Sadaharu discovered that the chef was suffering from seasickness, so he took out some dried juice and pretended it was a medicine for seasickness. As expected, the chef snatched it away.

result......

Inside the ship, the escaped Qingxue group was discovered.

The other chefs, bartenders, most of the waiters, the captain, the crew, the magicians, and the dealers at the gambling tables were all Sakura Fubuki's subordinates.

Seeing the appearance of the Qingxue people, they gradually gathered together and chased after them.

"Why are there more and more people chasing after me?"

Kikumaru Eiji shouted as he ran.

Soon, they arrived at the boiler room.

But he was discovered by the man who was burning the boiler in the boiler room. He had a gun in his hand...

Yamamoto Takeyoshi frowned in the dark, ignoring the fact that someone actually hid a gun in this place.

I thought that everything would be fine once the bullets in the guns of those guys outside were unloaded, but I didn't expect there was still one here.

After the group ran away, he noticed the strange sound caused by the bullet that was fired.

It also stopped him from following the crowd out.

That is...

Oh no, I have to inform the young master quickly.

Outside on the tennis court,

When the Echizen brothers were fighting, they were interrupted again by Sakura Fubuki.

"Pause. I'm really sorry that the students of Seigaku seem to be lost. I will protect them from now on. Echizen Ryoma-san, you should know what this means, right?"

The Echizen brothers, as well as Fuji and Tezuka on the sidelines naturally saw the knife hidden by the chef behind everyone, and the gun hidden by the coal stove worker behind everyone.

Soon, the fight between the two became more and more intense. Facing Sakura Fubuki who kept making noises, Echizen Ryuga's good mood of finally having a good fight with his brother gradually turned into impatience.

So I simply reminded him, "Little one, remember that year when I stole your oranges?"

He hit the tennis ball high up, a lob!

"That orange tree—" he warned loudly.

That tennis ball that hit the key spot!

Echizen Ryoma suddenly realized what was going on. Almost at the same time, he raised his hand and threw another high lob.

Echizen Ryuga swung a tennis ball at the fat chef who was holding the people of Seigaku hostage.

Seeing that the target was hit, Echizen Ryuga smiled.

Jing Guang, who was disguised as a waiter, took the opportunity to step forward, pretending to accidentally fall while catching someone, and stepped on the acupuncture point of the fat chef.

The man fainted without even a scream.

He wouldn't wake up within an hour.

On the other side, the stunned Sakura Fubuki was hit by another tennis ball hit by Ryoma and then fainted.

The platform was already in a mess, and Jingguang took this opportunity to make up for it and ensure that Sakura Fubuki slept soundly and deeply.

There was also the boiler worker who was knocked to the ground by Kikumaru and others. Jingguang took the opportunity to remove all the bullets and shot him in the sleeping point.

Thanks to the service staff for wearing white gloves, he was not worried about leaving fingerprints.

The same thing happened to Qingxue's group. He gave the fat chef who was guarding them medicine that looked like seasickness symptoms, but they were unable to escape successfully and were caught again.

Hey,

Jingguang sighed, but he could only switch to plan B and go to help in person.

Fortunately, those guys were so busy running away that they didn't even bother to look at me.

Otherwise, Jingguang didn’t know whether he would be exposed.

After all, Uncle Ryuichi always discovered his disguise, and Jingguang once thought that his disguise skills were really poor.

(Asami Ryuichi: If I couldn't tell whether my subordinates were genuine or fake, I would have died countless times.)